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Six feet of earth above my head |
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Keeps me safe from what she says |
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Six walls of wood to keep them out |
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Their smart remarks, the screams the shouts |
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They scream, they shout |
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Theres only one way to drown them out |
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I hear your voice I hit the ground |
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You looked for me but I'm not around |
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In that small cafe there I wrote it down |
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I looked for you, you were not around |
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You're the buring lie that kills my child |
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He's gone underground |
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I've gone underground |
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I've gone underground |
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I've gone underground |
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Some come to pay their last respects |
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Or beckon me to come around |
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They leave dried flowers in the air |
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Or place their feelings on the doorstep |
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At best they try to understand |
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And offer plans, most futile plans |
| [02:11.827] |
Here in this darkness I can see |
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Your skin is the closest thing to grace |
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It dancelike goes upon my fingers |
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and feelings fly, they're still alive |
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There's only one way to drown them out |
| [02:37.061] |
I hear your voice I hit the ground |
| [02:42.390] |
You looked for me but I'm not around |
| [02:47.171] |
In that small cafe there I wrote it down |
| [02:52.343] |
I looked for you, you were not around |
| [02:57.306] |
You're the buring lie that kills my child |
| [03:02.374] |
She's gone underground |
| [03:05.038] |
I've gone underground |
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I've gone underground |
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I've gone underground |
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I've gone underground |
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I've gone underground |
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Underground |
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Six feet of earth above my head |
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Don't keep me safe from what she says |
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Six walls of wood don't keep them out |
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these frightful screams come from inside |
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they lay with me here through the night |
